[align=center][img height=170]http://38.media.tumblr.com/a91…o6dxj5tJ1tqsj1go4_500.gif[/img] [img height=170]http://data.whicdn.com/images/197260103/large.gif[/img][fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-shadow: 5px 5px 5px black; margin-top:-50px][size=38pt][font=georgia][b][i]phinneas voight[/fancypost]
[fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-shadow: 2px 2px black; letter-spacing:2px; margin-top:-23px][color=white][font=georgia][sub]24 years old | kitsune | trickster [/fancypost]
[fancypost bgcolor=white; border: none; border-top: 2px COLOR solid; width: 410px; height: 160px; padding: 10px; overflow: hidden; opacity: 0.7][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 410px; height: 160px; padding: 0px; padding-right: 27px; overflow: auto][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 410px; min-height: 160px; padding: 0px; font-size: 10px; line-height: 12px; text-align: justify; color: black; font-family: times new roman][color=black]✯ [size=8] ( sorry for the short post and typos. On mobile. )Phinneas frowned at the angel's suggestion. Heal him? Take away the pain? "You can't." He murmured. "The pain is what keeps me human... If you take it away, I don't know what I'll do." The kitsune explained, his voice raspy and weak. "There's a funeral home near here that I volunteer at...they keep bodies in the morgue. You could try there." He suggested, trying to be a little helpful. He wasn't sure what to do, but he knew out would be best if he went home. He shifted to push himself up, managing to stand, but that was it. He was pretty sure walking was not an option...but he wasn't about to say he didn't try. He lifted an arm to wipe his nose when he felt something dripping from it, undoubtedly more blood. "I've got to get home first." He murmured, one step forward told him immediately that if he tried to walk he would fall flat on his face. "I can, um...I can show you the way if you help me walk." He said.[/size][/fancypost][/fancypost][/fancypost][align=center]
[size=6pt]★ trek
Posts by MORGAN
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-shadow: 2px 2px black; letter-spacing:2px; margin-top:-23px][color=white][font=georgia][sub]24 years old | kitsune | trickster [/fancypost]
[fancypost bgcolor=white; border: none; border-top: 2px COLOR solid; width: 410px; height: 160px; padding: 10px; overflow: hidden; opacity: 0.7][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 410px; height: 160px; padding: 0px; padding-right: 27px; overflow: auto][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 410px; min-height: 160px; padding: 0px; font-size: 10px; line-height: 12px; text-align: justify; color: black; font-family: times new roman][color=black]✯ [size=8]A heavy sigh left the fox as the two men moved to help keep him standing. Maybe he didn't understand why they were helping him, but he sure as hell was going to let them. If he didn't have to die, then he didn't want to. "Thank you." He murmured before he started to move forward, leaning heavily on them as he lead them back to his apartment, which wasn't terribly far from here. It wasn't in a very nice part of town, and the apartment itself had plenty of...quirks...but it was a place to sleep, there was a bathroom, there was a kitchen, and it wasn't infested with anything. Home sweet home.Finn lived on the third floor, and he had Elijah and Azariah take the elevator up, since he didn't really want to try using the stairs. Minutes later they were entering his apartment and he was able to recline on the couch, taking a second to rest before he sat up a little bit. "You were right about me, you know...Being a kitsune. I'm different from her though." He said. "Hunters usually don't catch the distinction, you know? She was a nogitsune...a kitsune who chooses to follow it's own ways, doesn't follow the rules. They're not all evil, sometimes they're just mischevous and like to mess with people." He explained, leaning forward with his elbows on his knees. Being in his home made him feel a little better, but not much. At least he could explain some things to these guys.
"I'm a Myobu kitsune...We follow the rules. Usually we're considered 'good' kitsune." Phinneas continued. "My mother was also Myobu." He said. "Hunters think that kitsune only feed off of the brain...specifically the pituitary gland. That's sort of true. We can live off of that, but our main source is the energy of whatever species we are. I'm Kasai, which means fire. My mother was Seishin, spirit. That means I could feed off the energy of fire, which isn't really an option right now...Or off the life force of another person." He murmured. "And you have plenty to spare." He added, looking up at Azariah. It was strange. This man did have energy flowing from him in waves, yes, but he also wasn't human. Finn wasn't sure what the hell he was but if he was going to live he needed. "You could also help out too. I need as much as I can get. I haven't used this source in a long time." He added as he looked up at Elijah.
"I'll have to be in my fox form. That shouldn't be a problem but it usually comes as a shock when I change in front of someone." Finn said, moving to stand up. He steadied himself against the wall and took a deep breath before his form was engulfed in what appeared to be fire, but would not be hot or burn you if you came in contact with it. The fire shrank, and when it was gone there was an orange and black fox left behind who an exceptionally long, bushy tail. The fox's fur was very messy and he looked very thin and haggard. He nosed his way out of the pile of clothes he'd suddenly become too small for when he shifted, wriggling out of his shirt before he looked up at Azariah and Elijah expectantly.
[ Here's an appearance image for Finn's fox form! [ link] ][/size][/fancypost][/fancypost][/fancypost][align=center]
[size=6pt]★ trek -
[align=center][img height=170]http://38.media.tumblr.com/a91…o6dxj5tJ1tqsj1go4_500.gif[/img] [img height=170]http://data.whicdn.com/images/197260103/large.gif[/img][fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-shadow: 5px 5px 5px black; margin-top:-50px][size=38pt][font=georgia][b][i]phinneas voight[/fancypost]
[fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-shadow: 2px 2px black; letter-spacing:2px; margin-top:-23px][color=white][font=georgia][sub]24 years old | kitsune | trickster [/fancypost]
[fancypost bgcolor=white; border: none; border-top: 2px COLOR solid; width: 410px; height: 160px; padding: 10px; overflow: hidden; opacity: 0.7][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 410px; height: 160px; padding: 0px; padding-right: 27px; overflow: auto][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 410px; min-height: 160px; padding: 0px; font-size: 10px; line-height: 12px; text-align: justify; color: black; font-family: times new roman][color=black]✯ [size=8]Golden eyes watched as the angel moved to sit on the couch, and the fox was about to hop up with him when Elijah started speaking, sounding unabashedly suspicious of the situation. Finn's eyes narrowed, and he was almost prepared to call on his fox fire again if he needed to protect himself...But then he realized that the hunter was just stalling. Of course he was worried about what this would entail. Finn had done a sloppy job of explaining the process to the both of them, but he knew it wouldn't hurt them. Why couldn't they trust him?
He guessed that came with being a fox.The kitsune watched the hunter as he also came to sit on the couch. Finn snorted, shaking himself to smooth riled fur before he crouched and then leaped up onto the couch. He padded over to Azariah, settling himself in the angel's lap with his tail curled around his body, but he did let his head rest on Elijah's leg, sort of half curled, half sprawled over the legs of the two men. He closed his eyes and his chest expanded and contracted in a sigh. If his eyes had been open, they would have been glowing as he began drawing energy from the two men, mostly the angel. If he took too much from the human, Elijah would become extremely fatigued and maybe even feel sick or feel pain, so he was careful. The angel had an abundance of power, and Finn had tapped into it. He'd been surprised when it had flooded him, but he'd soaked it all up like water in a desert. [/size][/fancypost][/fancypost][/fancypost][align=center]
[size=6pt]★ trek -
[fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; height: 165px; width: 400px; background: url(http://38.media.tumblr.com/596…vtvmOmjw1ur8dqzo2_500.gif); background-position: center; background-size: 100%;][fancypost bgcolor=white; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; height: 22px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18pt; letter-spacing: 5px; text-align: center; color: black; margin-left: -15px; margin-top: 50px; opacity: 0.5]PHINNEAS HOLT[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=white; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; height: 22px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18pt; letter-spacing: 5px; text-align: center; color: black; margin-left: -15px;]21 -- male -- shapeshifter[/fancypost][/fancypost]
[fancypost bgcolor=white; border: none; border-top: 2px COLOR solid; width: 410px; height: 200px; padding: 10px; overflow: hidden; opacity: 0.5][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 410px; height: 200px; padding: 0px; padding-right: 27px; overflow: auto][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 410px; min-height: 200px; padding: 0px; font-size: 10px; line-height: 12px; text-align: justify; color: black; font-family: times new roman]✯ ( you guys always flood me when I'm asleep ;v; )
When the fight had started, Phinneas had stayed against the wall for a moment, until a soldier came running at him. He ducked what would have been a knock out blow, and as he came closer to the ground, his form shimmered and became somewhat blurry, and then he was just...Gone. Or, at least, to the eyes of the soldier; he had disappeared.The sleek silver and red fox ( x ) padded through the battle, weaving in and out of legs, jumping out of the way of seemingly impossible attacks of ice or blood. He avoided eyes, stayed low, but also stayed in the thick of the battle.
Everything was happening very quickly, but Phinneas was always one to notice everything. The abilities of each rebel were memorized, tucked away for later in case that knowledge became useful. The battle did not last long, ending when someone fell and ended up losing their life. Finn stood still and watched as Morana took the man in her arms, and watched as he died there.A flurry of movement and a lot of yelling and suddenly everyone was leaving the room, escaping? Perhaps. Finn doubted they would get very far. The little fox watched as everyone ran, like sheep, following Elisha outside.
Finn did not follow. He didn't trust the scientist. He didn't even feel he could trust their leader. At least he knew that the Visionary was a bad guy. He'd rather deal with that than a bunch of people who may or may not lead to his death.The fox settled himself in the middle of the room, head tilted as he watched everyone leave, then his golden eyes turned to the unconscious man laying on the floor. He got up and padded over to him, leaning down to find out whether he was breathing or not. He sort of hoped he wasn't...But the man had just been knocked out. So this was the great Visionary? Finn sat down beside him, watching the man before he looked up at the viewing room.
The fox watched, and he waited.( I hope it's okay that I did this einin ;v; I figured it would be a good time to play this card )[/fancypost][/fancypost][/fancypost]
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-shadow: 2px 2px black; letter-spacing:2px; margin-top:-23px][color=white][font=georgia][sub]24 years old | kitsune | trickster [/fancypost]
[fancypost bgcolor=white; border: none; border-top: 2px COLOR solid; width: 410px; height: 160px; padding: 10px; overflow: hidden; opacity: 0.7][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 410px; height: 160px; padding: 0px; padding-right: 27px; overflow: auto][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 410px; min-height: 160px; padding: 0px; font-size: 10px; line-height: 12px; text-align: justify; color: black; font-family: times new roman][color=black]✯ [size=8]Finn laid still for several minutes, soaking up as much energy as he could. He was feeling better by the second, feeling his body mend itself as he fed for the first time in several weeks. He was deeply grateful for these two men. They had saved his life, even if neither of them were terribly happy about it.After about five minutes had passed, Finn opened his eyes, his fur prickling as his heartbeat picked up. His eyes were still glowing, but now his whole body seemed to have taken on a similar aura. He stood up and got off the couch just as his tail burst into flames, and a similar line of flame appeared down his spine. He stood, staring at nothing as his tail continued to burn, and the glow around him got brighter. Then the fire that was his tail seemed to split into two, and as the glow became too bright for human eyes, it suddenly faded, and his eyes were back to normal.
The fox seemed unchanged for the most part. He had definitely grown a little larger...And a new tail had joined the first. Finn looked back and seemed to jump a little, fur prickling again, this time in surprise. He wasn't two hundred years old yet. What had caused this? He looked from his tails to the angel and then back again, and then snorted before he stretched, digging his claws into the carpet as he did so. Perhaps the power he'd taken from this guy had been the boost he needed to gain his second tail? That begged the question, what was Azariah?
Finn watched both men for a second, then he padded over to the kitchen area, using an odd little set of stairs to get up on the counter before nosing his way into one of the cupboards. He stepped back, pulling a very large bag of nacho cheese doritos with him as he descended the tiny stairs and padded over to toss the chips on the couch. A reward for his heroes. Finn hopped up on the couch again, this time settling himself in Elijah's lap, curling up in a ball with his tails wrapped around himself, covering even his head. This time he wasn't leeching energy from the human, just cuddling on his lap. Having something warm to sleep on was decidedly much nicer than the couch.[/size][/fancypost][/fancypost][/fancypost][align=center]
[size=6pt]★ trek -
[align=center][img height=170]http://38.media.tumblr.com/a91…o6dxj5tJ1tqsj1go4_500.gif[/img] [img height=170]http://data.whicdn.com/images/197260103/large.gif[/img][fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-shadow: 5px 5px 5px black; margin-top:-50px][size=38pt][font=georgia][b][i]phinneas voight[/fancypost]
[fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-shadow: 2px 2px black; letter-spacing:2px; margin-top:-23px][color=white][font=georgia][sub]24 years old | kitsune | trickster [/fancypost]
[fancypost bgcolor=white; border: none; border-top: 2px COLOR solid; width: 410px; height: 160px; padding: 10px; overflow: hidden; opacity: 0.7][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 410px; height: 160px; padding: 0px; padding-right: 27px; overflow: auto][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 410px; min-height: 160px; padding: 0px; font-size: 10px; line-height: 12px; text-align: justify; color: black; font-family: times new roman][color=black]✯ [size=8]Finn opened one eye when he heard the conversation between the two men, wondering for a moment why this man seemed to be so...Out of the loop, so to speak. The kitsune lifted his head, ears perking forward as he tilted his head to the side, curious, then he looked up at the bag of chips that remained unopened, held above him by the hunter. He lifted his head higher, nipping at the bag to tug it down closer so he could rip it open and stick his head inside. He pulled out a few chips as he got up and backed off of Elijah's lap to sit on the couch beside him, dropping the chips on the upholstery so he could eat them more easily.Normally chips didn't make an appearance in the kitsune's cupboard, as much as he liked them. They weren't healthy, and if he was going to eat human food he might as well eat stuff that would help him rather than hurt him. Regardless, Doritos were delicious and if these two didn't hurry up and eat some he was just going to steal the whole bag. Granted, it would probably be best if he just cooked them a meal to say thank you rather than giving them something as insubstantial as chips...Maybe he would.
After finishing the chips, the kitsune hopped off the couch and padded down a short hallway to his bedroom, nudging the door closed behind him. He shifted back to his human form and pulled on some clothes before walking back out into the kitchen/living room area. "What do you guys like to eat? I want to make you something before you go." He said. He looked and sounded much healthier than before. His eyes were brighter, the dark circles were mostly gone, and there was some color in his face. He didn't look sick and helpless, that was for sure.[/size][/fancypost][/fancypost][/fancypost][align=center]
[size=6pt]★ trek -
[align=center][img height=170]http://38.media.tumblr.com/a91…o6dxj5tJ1tqsj1go4_500.gif[/img] [img height=170]http://data.whicdn.com/images/197260103/large.gif[/img][fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-shadow: 5px 5px 5px black; margin-top:-50px][size=38pt][font=georgia][b][i]phinneas voight[/fancypost]
[fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-shadow: 2px 2px black; letter-spacing:2px; margin-top:-23px][color=white][font=georgia][sub]24 years old | kitsune | trickster [/fancypost]
[fancypost bgcolor=white; border: none; border-top: 2px COLOR solid; width: 410px; height: 160px; padding: 10px; overflow: hidden; opacity: 0.7][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 410px; height: 160px; padding: 0px; padding-right: 27px; overflow: auto][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 410px; min-height: 160px; padding: 0px; font-size: 10px; line-height: 12px; text-align: justify; color: black; font-family: times new roman][color=black]✯ [size=8]The kitsune offered a disgruntled glare at the both of them. A person who 'didn't eat' and one very stubborn hunter. "Fried chicken it is." He said, moving to the fridge where he'd had chicken thawing for dinner. He set it on the counter and then moved to start making the batter for the chicken. "Technically I don't 'eat' either. Doesn't mean I don't like to anyway." Finn commented as he mixed the batter and started to coat the chicken in it. "Food tastes good, man. Why wouldn't you eat it?" He said as he started to fry the chicken in a pan."And you need to eat. I know that." Finn added, pointing his tongs at Elijah. "By the way. I don't know either of your names and you both know mine. Mind cluing me in?' He asked, raising an eyebrow before turning back to monitor the chicken, watching it fry to a golden brown before he turned the pieces over in the pan. "I'll make rice too. Rice is good." He muttered, starting a small pot of water to get rice started.[/size][/fancypost][/fancypost][/fancypost][align=center]
[size=6pt]★ trek -
[align=center][img height=170]http://38.media.tumblr.com/a91…o6dxj5tJ1tqsj1go4_500.gif[/img] [img height=170]http://data.whicdn.com/images/197260103/large.gif[/img][fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-shadow: 5px 5px 5px black; margin-top:-50px][size=38pt][font=georgia][b][i]phinneas voight[/fancypost]
[fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-shadow: 2px 2px black; letter-spacing:2px; margin-top:-23px][color=white][font=georgia][sub]24 years old | kitsune | trickster [/fancypost]
[fancypost bgcolor=white; border: none; border-top: 2px COLOR solid; width: 410px; height: 160px; padding: 10px; overflow: hidden; opacity: 0.7][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 410px; height: 160px; padding: 0px; padding-right: 27px; overflow: auto][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 410px; min-height: 160px; padding: 0px; font-size: 10px; line-height: 12px; text-align: justify; color: black; font-family: times new roman][color=black]✯ [size=8]"Hm, I suppose that's true. My full first name is Phinneas." The kitsune replied, nudging a piece of chicken in the pan. "And you. Don't patronize me. I hadn't fed because I couldn't." Finn added, scolding the hunter now. "I could kill someone, but I don't want to. I was volunteering at a funeral home so I could feed there without hurting anyone." He said, leaving details to the imagination. "I wasn't able to be in close contact with someone who was willing to let me feed off their energy, and I can't just set fires in the middle of a city, so those weren't options." He explained, keeping an eye on the chicken."Regardless of what you think of me, I'm not like other creatures that you people hunt. I've lived for a hundred and ninety-seven years now. I think that's long enough to know that you won't get anywhere by trying to swim upstream." Finn said, frowning. He took the chicken out of the pan, setting on a plate with some paper towel to absorb some of the grease from the chicken. He wasn't going to force Azariah to eat if he didn't want to, but he knew the hunter was hungry after being fed off of. Finn took the rice off the heat as well and doled out two portions, then did the same with the chicken, pushing a plate toward Elijah.
"And you can stop gawking at me. I know, I'm hopelessly attractive, but you don't have to stare." Finn teased before he escaped to the single armchair in the living room, curling up on it as he started shoveling rice into his mouth. [/size][/fancypost][/fancypost][/fancypost][align=center]
[size=6pt]★ trek -
[align=center][img height=170]http://38.media.tumblr.com/a91…o6dxj5tJ1tqsj1go4_500.gif[/img] [img height=170]http://data.whicdn.com/images/197260103/large.gif[/img][fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-shadow: 5px 5px 5px black; margin-top:-50px][size=38pt][font=georgia][b][i]phinneas voight[/fancypost]
[fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-shadow: 2px 2px black; letter-spacing:2px; margin-top:-23px][color=white][font=georgia][sub]24 years old | kitsune | trickster [/fancypost]
[fancypost bgcolor=white; border: none; border-top: 2px COLOR solid; width: 410px; height: 160px; padding: 10px; overflow: hidden; opacity: 0.7][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 410px; height: 160px; padding: 0px; padding-right: 27px; overflow: auto][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 410px; min-height: 160px; padding: 0px; font-size: 10px; line-height: 12px; text-align: justify; color: black; font-family: times new roman][color=black]✯ [size=8]( hmmm...I'm not too sure where Adeline could come in. Maybe she followed them home and decides to crash their party or something? I'm kind of thinking that the guys might sleep at Finn's house or something considering it's, like, really late at night/early in the morning )Finn looked up at Azariah as he asked if the food tasted good. "Of course it does, it's chicken. Chicken always tastes amazing." He said. "Maybe I have a bias toward it because I'm a fox, but I love chicken." He said, shrugging. Finn got up and walked over to take a seat on the couch next to Azariah, holding a drumstick under his nose. "C'mon. You know you want to try it." He said in a playful way before setting the chicken back on the plate. He put the plate on the table and then picked up a piece for himself, indicating that Azariah could take some as well.
"And you look like someone shoved a stick up your a.ss. Relax, dude. You're not in a business meeting or something." Finn added, noting the angel's posture. The kitsune himself was slouching terribly, clearly quite relaxed. He did shimmy to sit up a little bit more so he wouldn't permanently damage his spine or anything, but he wasn't as stock straight as Azariah.[/size][/fancypost][/fancypost][/fancypost][align=center]
[size=6pt]★ trek -
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-shadow: 2px 2px black; letter-spacing:2px; margin-top:-23px][color=white][font=georgia][sub]24 years old | kitsune | trickster [/fancypost]
[fancypost bgcolor=white; border: none; border-top: 2px COLOR solid; width: 410px; height: 160px; padding: 10px; overflow: hidden; opacity: 0.7][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 410px; height: 160px; padding: 0px; padding-right: 27px; overflow: auto][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 410px; min-height: 160px; padding: 0px; font-size: 10px; line-height: 12px; text-align: justify; color: black; font-family: times new roman][color=black]✯ [size=8]Finn frowned, shoulders sagging as he looked visibly disappointed when Elijah announced his departure. "You really have to go huh?" He said, then sighed, getting up. "Well, I won't stop you." He said as he walked over to Elijah, walking with him to the door. "You can stop by whenever you're in town. Thanks for...everything." He told the hunter. This guy had saved his life, and if Finn was being completely honest with himself, he really liked this guy...Really, really liked him. "If you ever need back up or something." He murmured, pressing a piece of paper with his phone number into the hunter's hand, then he leaned in a little bit closer and pressed a light kiss to Elijah's cheek, then stepped away. He was blushing a little, a small smile on his face before he went to go sit back on the couch.[/size][/fancypost][/fancypost][/fancypost][align=center]
[size=6pt]★ trek -
[align=center][img height=170]http://41.media.tumblr.com/1c6…mbma1ODS1u6zsrco1_400.jpg[/img] [img height=170]http://38.media.tumblr.com/11c…l5geO8n21ridq0qo3_250.gif[/img][fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-shadow: 5px 5px 5px black; margin-top:-50px][size=38pt][font=georgia][b][i]phinneas voight[/fancypost]
[fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-shadow: 2px 2px black; letter-spacing:2px; margin-top:-23px][color=white][font=georgia][sub]24 years old | kitsune | trickster [/fancypost]
[fancypost bgcolor=white; border: none; border-top: 2px COLOR solid; width: 410px; height: 160px; padding: 10px; overflow: hidden; opacity: 0.7][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 410px; height: 160px; padding: 0px; padding-right: 27px; overflow: auto][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 410px; min-height: 160px; padding: 0px; font-size: 10px; line-height: 12px; text-align: justify; color: black; font-family: times new roman][color=black]✯ [size=8]Finn frowned when an uninvited guest entered his home. He recognized this guy too, unfortunately. "Eliot... Long time no see, man." He said. His words were slow, somewhat careful, as if he were tip toeing around some other topic. "Az here was just helping me out, you know? No need to be rude. You remember what happened the last time I waited too long to feed, dont you?" The kitsune asked, raising his eyebrows slightly as he sat forward on the couch, looking up at Eliot, wishing he would just go away. His eyes flicked over to Elijah and then he stood up. "Well now that you've retrieved him, you can leave." Finn said, gesturing toward the door a little bit. The fox was already uncomfortable with allowing strangers into his home...his den. He didn't want this archangel here stinking up the place too."And you know, he was the one who chose to come with us. He didn't have to." Finn added. "You don't have to go insulting me just because your brother was stupid enough to trust me." He said, then fell silent, immediately regretting his words as panic sparked in his eyes. He took a step back, frowning as he hoped Eliot wouldn't interpret his words the way he thought the archangel might.[/size][/fancypost][/fancypost][/fancypost][align=center]
[size=6pt]★ trek -
[align=center][img height=170]http://41.media.tumblr.com/1c6…mbma1ODS1u6zsrco1_400.jpg[/img] [img height=170]http://38.media.tumblr.com/11c…l5geO8n21ridq0qo3_250.gif[/img][fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-shadow: 5px 5px 5px black; margin-top:-50px][size=38pt][font=georgia][b][i]phinneas voight[/fancypost]
[fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-shadow: 2px 2px black; letter-spacing:2px; margin-top:-23px][color=white][font=georgia][sub]24 years old | kitsune | trickster [/fancypost]
[fancypost bgcolor=white; border: none; border-top: 2px COLOR solid; width: 410px; height: 160px; padding: 10px; overflow: hidden; opacity: 0.7][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 410px; height: 160px; padding: 0px; padding-right: 27px; overflow: auto][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 410px; min-height: 160px; padding: 0px; font-size: 10px; line-height: 12px; text-align: justify; color: black; font-family: times new roman][color=black]✯ [size=8]Finn would be lying if he said he wasn't frightened by the archangel's wrathful glare. He knew he'd overstepped a boundary and now he was certain that Eliot was planning to kill him...Or at least give recompense for what he had done. "No...It's going to be about three years until then." Finn replied, crossing his arms over his chest.He knew what Eliot was insinuating though, and he didn't want to prolong the inevitable. "Did you know that if a kitsune feeds on a powerful enough being, they can become more powerful earlier? Because I didn't." Finn said. "I think you'll find that I'm going to be more of a problem than I was last time we met." He said, a wry grin appearing on his lips before he tilted his head to the side. He could tell that the angel was very upset, and Finn knew he was going to have to get out of here if he didn't want to be completely obliterated.
"Catch me if you can." The kitsune taunted in a sing-song sort of voice as he turned to bolt toward the window, easily sliding it open to get down the fire escape. Ironically, as he left the room, he left a trail of flaming footprints behind, which immediately caught and started to spread. As Finn escaped, he shifted to his fox form so he could move more quickly, following the fire escape down to the ground so he could get out of here.[/size][/fancypost][/fancypost][/fancypost][align=center]
[size=6pt]★ trek -
[align=center][img height=170]http://41.media.tumblr.com/1c6…mbma1ODS1u6zsrco1_400.jpg[/img] [img height=170]http://38.media.tumblr.com/11c…l5geO8n21ridq0qo3_250.gif[/img][fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-shadow: 5px 5px 5px black; margin-top:-50px][size=38pt][font=georgia][b][i]phinneas voight[/fancypost]
[fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-shadow: 2px 2px black; letter-spacing:2px; margin-top:-23px][color=white][font=georgia][sub]24 years old | kitsune | trickster [/fancypost]
[fancypost bgcolor=white; border: none; border-top: 2px COLOR solid; width: 410px; height: 160px; padding: 10px; overflow: hidden; opacity: 0.7][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 410px; height: 160px; padding: 0px; padding-right: 27px; overflow: auto][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 410px; min-height: 160px; padding: 0px; font-size: 10px; line-height: 12px; text-align: justify; color: black; font-family: times new roman][color=black]✯ [size=8]Finn hadn't gotten too far by the time Eliot was after him, but he had managed to reach the roof of another building, and there he sat, on the edge of the roof. He had become a much bigger fox than before, one that Eliot would be far more familiar with. His fur had turned white, tipped in deep red on his tails, paws, and muzzle. Both of his tails were on fire, so he wouldn't be that difficult to find. He was waiting for Eliot, almost wanting to fight with the archangel, especially now that he was more confident he could win.Finn was alert, his ears perked as he kept watch for the archangel. He wasn't afraid to start a fight here, not caring very much about all of the people that might be injured int he process. Perhaps he was 'good' in the sense that he didn't intentionally harm people, but he wouldn't be concerned if a few were indirectly harmed by him. The fox, a creature nearly the size of a horse now, shifted to get to his paws once he saw Eliot, lightly bounding down to street level, though he stayed far away from the archangel. A low growl escaped him, golden eyes narrowing at the man before he turned tail and bounded away, almost as if this were a game.[/size][/fancypost][/fancypost][/fancypost][align=center]
[size=6pt]★ trek -
[align=center][img height=170]http://41.media.tumblr.com/1c6…mbma1ODS1u6zsrco1_400.jpg[/img] [img height=170]http://38.media.tumblr.com/11c…l5geO8n21ridq0qo3_250.gif[/img][fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-shadow: 5px 5px 5px black; margin-top:-50px][size=38pt][font=georgia][b][i]phinneas voight[/fancypost]
[fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-shadow: 2px 2px black; letter-spacing:2px; margin-top:-23px][color=white][font=georgia][sub]24 years old | kitsune | trickster [/fancypost]
[fancypost bgcolor=white; border: none; border-top: 2px COLOR solid; width: 410px; height: 160px; padding: 10px; overflow: hidden; opacity: 0.7][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 410px; height: 160px; padding: 0px; padding-right: 27px; overflow: auto][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 410px; min-height: 160px; padding: 0px; font-size: 10px; line-height: 12px; text-align: justify; color: black; font-family: times new roman][color=black]✯ [size=8] [ here's an appearance image for Finn's...other fox form I guess? He has the little one where he's more inconspicuous, and then I guess this is his true form? ]
Finn bounded down an alley and then, in a seemingly impossible feat, he managed to get up the walls of a building to come to stop on another roof. His ability to use his fire was dampened slightly by the rain, but he wasn't about to let that stop him. The fox looked around the roof, spotting a man who was staring back at him. The fox growled, baring his teeth before he darted toward the man. He knocked him over, then stood over him, touching his nose to the man's forehead. He leeched off of the man's power, but he didn't take too much. Instead he lifted his head, then picked the man up by the front of his shirt, carrying him over to the door that would take him back downstairs, which was open. Once the man was inside, Finn left him and went to find Eliot again.There, he'd spotted him. He was moving very quickly, and it appeared as if he knew where he was going, even though he was moving away from Finn. The fox bounded down to the ground again, this time landing in front of Eliot and staying there. His ears twitched and then fell back against his head, and he narrowed his golden eyes, his head low. He hoped he'd worn Eliot out by making him give chase, but he knew there was no guarantee that he'd done anything but make the archangel more angry.[/size][/fancypost][/fancypost][/fancypost][align=center]
[size=6pt]★ trek -
[align=center][img height=170]http://41.media.tumblr.com/1c6…mbma1ODS1u6zsrco1_400.jpg[/img] [img height=170]http://38.media.tumblr.com/11c…l5geO8n21ridq0qo3_250.gif[/img][fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-shadow: 5px 5px 5px black; margin-top:-50px][size=38pt][font=georgia][b][i]phinneas voight[/fancypost]
[fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-shadow: 2px 2px black; letter-spacing:2px; margin-top:-23px][color=white][font=georgia][sub]24 years old | kitsune | trickster [/fancypost]
[fancypost bgcolor=white; border: none; border-top: 2px COLOR solid; width: 410px; height: 160px; padding: 10px; overflow: hidden; opacity: 0.7][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 410px; height: 160px; padding: 0px; padding-right: 27px; overflow: auto][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 410px; min-height: 160px; padding: 0px; font-size: 10px; line-height: 12px; text-align: justify; color: black; font-family: times new roman][color=black]✯ [size=8]Finn growled right back, baring his teeth, almost mimicking the guttural sound the angel had made. His tails lashed and he crouched, muscles bunching as he prepared to spring, although the action would give Eliot more than enough time to prepare to dodge the attack as Finn pounced, leaping toward him with intent of catching Eliot's head in his jaws. He knew he would miss, but somehow he was okay with that. He didn't want to win right away. He wanted to play first. Of course the angel likely wouldn't have the same intentions, so Finn knew this would be a bit of a game of dodging attacks if he wanted to live.( sorry for the short post >~< )[/size][/fancypost][/fancypost][/fancypost][align=center]
[size=6pt]★ trek -
[align=center][img height=170]http://41.media.tumblr.com/1c6…mbma1ODS1u6zsrco1_400.jpg[/img] [img height=170]http://38.media.tumblr.com/11c…l5geO8n21ridq0qo3_250.gif[/img][fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-shadow: 5px 5px 5px black; margin-top:-50px][size=38pt][font=georgia][b][i]phinneas voight[/fancypost]
[fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-shadow: 2px 2px black; letter-spacing:2px; margin-top:-23px][color=white][font=georgia][sub]24 years old | kitsune | trickster [/fancypost]
[fancypost bgcolor=white; border: none; border-top: 2px COLOR solid; width: 410px; height: 160px; padding: 10px; overflow: hidden; opacity: 0.7][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 410px; height: 160px; padding: 0px; padding-right: 27px; overflow: auto][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 410px; min-height: 160px; padding: 0px; font-size: 10px; line-height: 12px; text-align: justify; color: black; font-family: times new roman][color=black]✯ [size=8]( I'd be cool with that c: Finn's mother was a very kind woman who always wanted to help people, in case that's important for you to know. she did have a mischievous streak when she was younger, like Finn, though )Finn watched Eliot, eyes glinting in the dim morning light. His lips curled, baring his teeth, and his ears laid back against his neck. He saw Eliot smile, and oh...that wasn't good. This particular angel only ever smiled when something bad was about to happen. His eyes narrowed and he forced himself to focus, lowering his body to the ground. He took a deep breath in as Eliot advanced on him, and at the last second, the fox shifted just barely to the side before immediately twisting around in an attempt to catch the angel in the back, by his arm or leg.
He didn't even notice Azariah and Elijah when they appeared. He had to be hyper-focused on the archangel or else risk his life. If his attention slipped for a second, Eliot would have an opening to strike. Hopefully the fox's ability to move quickly would aid him now. [/size][/fancypost][/fancypost][/fancypost][align=center]
[size=6pt]★ trek -
[align=center][img height=170]http://41.media.tumblr.com/1c6…mbma1ODS1u6zsrco1_400.jpg[/img] [img height=170]http://38.media.tumblr.com/11c…l5geO8n21ridq0qo3_250.gif[/img][fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-shadow: 5px 5px 5px black; margin-top:-50px][size=38pt][font=georgia][b][i]phinneas voight[/fancypost]
[fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-shadow: 2px 2px black; letter-spacing:2px; margin-top:-23px][color=white][font=georgia][sub]24 years old | kitsune | trickster [/fancypost]
[fancypost bgcolor=white; border: none; border-top: 2px COLOR solid; width: 410px; height: 160px; padding: 10px; overflow: hidden; opacity: 0.7][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 410px; height: 160px; padding: 0px; padding-right: 27px; overflow: auto][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 410px; min-height: 160px; padding: 0px; font-size: 10px; line-height: 12px; text-align: justify; color: black; font-family: times new roman][color=black]✯ [size=8]A lapse of attention occurred as Finn heard Azariah's voice, begging his brother to stop fighting. Where had Azariah come from? Finn didn't recall them following. Perhaps they had teleported here like Eliot had to the apartment.
A loud, piercing yelp briefly punctuated the air when Finn felt searing pain tear through his shoulder. This time, Eliot's blade had managed to hit its mark...so long as its mark was the kitsune's left shoulder. Finn doubted this very much, but he didn't care what the angel's intentions had been. His left leg had been rendered useless by the attack, and Finn bounded far away before he crouched down. A ball of fire surrounded him, an effort at protecting himself so he could take a second to examine the wound, knowing he wouldn't be able to do much else to protect himself...And d.amn did it hurt. Had he been in human form, he certainly would have shed a tear or two. He knew he was getting himself in over his head, and he had been hoping that the power he had gained would be enough, but Eliot was still too much. He was pretty sure that only a mature kitsune could take on an archangel. It was times like this that Finn really wished his mother was still around.The fire dispersed, and Finn had returned to his human form again, though his eyes were still gold, and he was sitting on the ground. He was, blessedly, still wearing clothes, though the sleeve of his sweatshirt was torn and bloodied around the gash on his arm. Streaks marked his cheeks where tears would have fallen. Maybe he did deserve this. Maybe he should have just died years ago when he'd first met Eliot...first fought him and barely escaped with his life. He lifted a hand to press against the wound, although it did very little to help. "Go ahead and do it, you f.cking a..hole." He growled, though he wasn't looking at Eliot. He took a deep breath in and let it out, visibly shaking the whole time, partly from the pain and partly because he was holding back tears. This wasn't what his mother would have wanted. He wasn't following the path she would have wanted him to take, and he didn't know how to fix it.[/size][/fancypost][/fancypost][/fancypost][align=center]
[size=6pt]★ trek -
[align=center][img height=170]http://41.media.tumblr.com/1c6…mbma1ODS1u6zsrco1_400.jpg[/img] [img height=170]http://38.media.tumblr.com/11c…l5geO8n21ridq0qo3_250.gif[/img][fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-shadow: 5px 5px 5px black; margin-top:-50px][size=38pt][font=georgia][b][i]phinneas voight[/fancypost]
[fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-shadow: 2px 2px black; letter-spacing:2px; margin-top:-23px][color=white][font=georgia][sub]24 years old | kitsune | trickster [/fancypost]
[fancypost bgcolor=white; border: none; border-top: 2px COLOR solid; width: 410px; height: 160px; padding: 10px; overflow: hidden; opacity: 0.7][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 410px; height: 160px; padding: 0px; padding-right: 27px; overflow: auto][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 410px; min-height: 160px; padding: 0px; font-size: 10px; line-height: 12px; text-align: justify; color: black; font-family: times new roman][color=black]✯ [size=8]Finn watched the archangel advance on him with a dead look in his eyes, but he was still shivering and whimpering, like a cold, rain-soaked little kit who'd lost his mother. Really, his human age didn't speak properly to what he truly was. He was still juvenile, a child, though he did have the sense to know better in this situation. He knew he'd done something bad. He'd acted without thinking and now he was stuck here.When Eliot started to speak, Finn dropped to lay on his side, his eyes shut tight as he covered his mouth with a hand. If Eliot was going to kill him, he didn't want to see it happen. He didn't want to see that cruel smile on Eliot's face. He curled up in a sad little ball, stifling the sobs that wanted to come when Eliot mentioned his mother. He was right. She would have been disappointed in him, misusing his power the way he had, even if it meant he wasn't going to starve to death. [/size][/fancypost][/fancypost][/fancypost][align=center]
[size=6pt]★ trek -
[align=center][img height=170]http://41.media.tumblr.com/1c6…mbma1ODS1u6zsrco1_400.jpg[/img] [img height=170]http://38.media.tumblr.com/11c…l5geO8n21ridq0qo3_250.gif[/img][fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-shadow: 5px 5px 5px black; margin-top:-50px][size=38pt][font=georgia][b][i]phinneas voight[/fancypost]
[fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-shadow: 2px 2px black; letter-spacing:2px; margin-top:-23px][color=white][font=georgia][sub]24 years old | kitsune | trickster [/fancypost]
[fancypost bgcolor=white; border: none; border-top: 2px COLOR solid; width: 410px; height: 160px; padding: 10px; overflow: hidden; opacity: 0.7][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 410px; height: 160px; padding: 0px; padding-right: 27px; overflow: auto][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 410px; min-height: 160px; padding: 0px; font-size: 10px; line-height: 12px; text-align: justify; color: black; font-family: times new roman][color=black]✯ [size=8]Finn opened his eyes when he heard the scuff of boots, and Eliot walked away. He stayed on the ground, looking shellshocked as he continued to shiver and sniffle. His breathing was erratic and he seemed to be having trouble with it as he fell into a panic attack. He tried to get it under control but it was too much too handle. The flood of emotions that he had just experienced had exhausted him and he didn't have the energy to control the attack as it washed over him.The pain was still there as well, throbbing as blood steadily seeped from the wound on his arm. When Elijah came over (to Finn's surprise) he seemed concerned and turned Finn over to get a look at the wound. He didn't say anything, but the noise he made didn't help anything, and Finn found himself sitting up to cling to the human's shirt, burying his face in Elijah's shoulder almost as if he were trying to hide there as he tried to find some form of comfort. He needed something to distract from the panic attack so he could get his breathing under control. It was only a matter of time before the dizziness set in, both from the restricted breathing and the blood loss, and Finn really didn't want to get to that point if he didn't have to. But...at the same time, he felt he deserved this. If this was his punishment then so be it. He needed to learn this lesson. [/size][/fancypost][/fancypost][/fancypost][align=center]
[size=6pt]★ trek -
[align=center][img height=170]http://41.media.tumblr.com/1c6…mbma1ODS1u6zsrco1_400.jpg[/img] [img height=170]http://38.media.tumblr.com/11c…l5geO8n21ridq0qo3_250.gif[/img][fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-shadow: 5px 5px 5px black; margin-top:-50px][size=38pt][font=georgia][b][i]phinneas voight[/fancypost]
[fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-shadow: 2px 2px black; letter-spacing:2px; margin-top:-23px][color=white][font=georgia][sub]24 years old | kitsune | trickster [/fancypost]
[fancypost bgcolor=white; border: none; border-top: 2px COLOR solid; width: 410px; height: 160px; padding: 10px; overflow: hidden; opacity: 0.7][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 410px; height: 160px; padding: 0px; padding-right: 27px; overflow: auto][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 410px; min-height: 160px; padding: 0px; font-size: 10px; line-height: 12px; text-align: justify; color: black; font-family: times new roman][color=black]✯ [size=8]Finn looked like a terrified child as Elijah shook him to try to knock some sense back into him. "I can't...I can't." He breathed, and a whimper left him as he tried to get closer to Elijah. He didn't realize Azariah was there until he saw his hand coming toward him, and immediately the kitsune reacted against the touch, although he couldn't get very far in Elijah's hold. The angel was able to successfully make contact with his forehead and Finn squeezed his eyes shut, expecting the worst, but then the throbbing pain vanished from his shoulder and when he opened his eyes to look and see that the gash had healed, though a scar was left behind.
Finn looked back at Azariah as if he didn't believe what had just happened. "Wh-why did you do that? I thought you were mad at me." He inquired, staring dubiously at the angel. His breathing had evened out, and his heartbeat was a little less like a rabbit's, but he still looked like he could cry at any second. "I'm sorry. I'm so sorry. I shouldn't have used you like I did and I..." His words were choked as he took a shaky breath. "You should have just let him kill me. I'm just a stupid cub. I don't deserve a second chance." He whimpered, eyes brimming again as they glowed gold, making his distress even more obvious.[/size][/fancypost][/fancypost][/fancypost][align=center]
[size=6pt]★ trek